Chapter 33 Deception

In the evening, a freight train from Gorky slowly entered the Tyumen station. Boris Ilyich Pogolovsky nodded to the conductor, and then turned around to help Father Petrov slowly Walking off the platform from the train, Petrov's father was wearing a suit of expensive foreign brands and a pair of glasses. He looked like a national cadre, and Boris was also well-dressed. The human attire made the two of them look like ordinary people.

Boris said a few words to the several staff members who gathered around, and then the hatch doors of more than a dozen carriages were opened one by one, and the loading and unloading workers at the railway station immediately got busy, the carriages were full of flour and used The whole boxes of cans put together in wooden boxes were moved off the carriage one by one and moved into a large warehouse in the freight area of ​​the station. This warehouse was just taken down by someone spending a lot of money a few days ago.

Boris-Ilyich-Bogolovsky and Papa Petrov were respectfully invited to a lounge by the management staff of the station. The service staff served Boris and Papa Petrov with delicious food and wine. Reese and Father Petrov ate a little, and then washed their faces again to relieve the fatigue of the journey a little. Then Boris signaled to the station staff that he needed to make a phone call. Father Petrov waved his hand, and Boris took out a few rubles from his pocket and stuffed them in the hands of the guys who had been around him all the time. Here, these people immediately left the room with interest.

Boris took out a note from his pocket, dialed the phone number written on it, and after a while, a sweet voice came: "Hello, this is the Tyumen Petroleum Hotel, what do you need? "

"Please transfer me to room 4201, thank you!" Boris replied.

After waiting for about 10 seconds, the call finally connected. Boris lowered his voice and asked: "Seryozha?"

The man opposite replied: "Yes, it's me, Boris."

"Everything is done! My father and I are now in Tyumen," said Boris.

"Find a more luxurious place to live, don't go anywhere these few days, don't contact anyone, do you understand, Boris?" Seryozha urged Boris.

"Don't worry, Seryozha, for the sake of money, we will be honest! I don't know if these stupid pigs will be fooled, you are simply treating them like monkeys." Boris said jokingly . After speaking, he made a face at Father Petrov. Dad was also amused.

"They deserve to be tricked. If this is done, I will give Yakov a good car. I will give each of you a big gift." Seryozha also said to Boris with a smile.

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A few days later, there was a news circulating among large and small gray traders in Tyumen City that a big businessman had arrived in Tyumen and was staying in the guest house of the Municipal Party Committee. In the warehouse at the train station. Whoever eats this batch of goods can almost become the largest trader in Tyumen City in one fell swoop. This made the businessmen who had found their way almost red-eyed, which naturally included the Tatar Lomonosov, who now sent people to inquire about the news almost every day.

In the past few days, outside the door of the Municipal Party Committee Guest House, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at the figures coming in and out. Once a new face appears, a group of people will surround it. This makes many tourists from other places a little baffled. But the big guy these people want to see has been living in the hotel and refuses to show up. Only his entourage, a young man named Boris, shows up from time to time.

Boris has received many invitations one after another in the past few days, some were pushed in through the crack of the door, and some were brought in by the waiter. Seeing how anxious these people are every day is the greatest joy for Boris and his father. Seryosha and the others have already shown up, so it is temporarily inconvenient to mix with Boris and the others.

Seryozha was just making a plan in the dark.

Although this play cost a lot of money, and Mikhail had to get off a lot of connections to get the wagons of the first train, but so far, the effect is still good. Few of the things in the warehouse are real, as long as they don’t reveal their secrets, Seriosha is sure to continue playing. This trick is just that during the reform and opening up process in China, those scammers who pretended to be Hong Kong businessmen, Taiwanese businessmen, and even foreign businessmen had no time to play. The trick of the glove white wolf is nothing new in the era of China decades later, but it is different in the era of Sergei Sha. At least these people in Tyumen are very good at it.

Seryozha also pretended to be a trader who was interested in this business, and sent Yakov to guard the door of the Municipal Party Committee Guest House, paying a high price for a waiter to inquire about news. Boris and Petrov's father in the room put on a good show according to Seryozha's instructions.

"Boss, who do you think we are going to cooperate with?" Boris asked Father Petrov respectfully.

Father Petrov didn't answer him, he just kept smoking there, and the waiter who eavesdropped outside the door was getting impatient. The old man took a sip of coffee and said casually: "Boris, I think we may have come to the wrong place. No one here can eat all our goods. There is a lot of oil here, but the local people have little money."

"Could it be that we have transported these supplies here for thousands of miles, and we are going to return in vain?" Boris asked pretending to be anxious.

"Boris, don't worry if you want to make money. There are plenty of opportunities. The merchants here are not strong enough. They are all small fish and shrimp. Instead of staying here and arguing with them, why don't we try our luck in another place." Mr. Petrov Dad said calmly.

"Boss, it might be too troublesome if we transport all these materials away, can't we dispose of some?" Boris asked earnestly.

"Boris, don't you see that those guys here want to undercut our price, and they don't think about it. We took such a big risk to come here, are we just letting them kill us? A group of frogs at the bottom of a well, also Regardless of your status, you want to talk to me about business. If we are not welcome here, we will go to Siberia and Central Asia. Those places may welcome us more, and we will earn more money.” Father Petrov Said angrily.

"How about we replace the goods with oil, after all, there are a lot of such things here." Boris continued to suggest respectfully.

"It's not bad if it's oil, but we can't make much money from this stuff, I still prefer to leave here." Father Petrov's attitude seemed to relax a bit.

So all night, Boris was doing the work of Petrov's father, hoping that he would agree to exchange oil for food with the local businessman. Their conversation was recorded verbatim by the eavesdropping staff outside the door. He thought he was clever and sold the news to Seryosha, Lomonosov, and some other traders.